C275 A Fishing Trap

Zhao Lei held the boat captain in high regard and, with a warm smile in his voice, answered the phone, "Hey, Old Xu, is your fishing boat back in shape? What's up, you need something?"

Xu Zhiming's laughter rang through from the other end, "Thanks to you, the Public Security Bureau had Zhu Junwei compensate me quite handsomely. Not only is the fishing boat fixed, but it's also got a new engine